June's POV
JJ had taken care of me the way I thought he would. He had been gentle and caring, checking with me almost every step of the way. My body quivered with reminders of the rippling pleasure that had coursed through it just moments before. I knew I would be sore tomorrow, but JJ had made it all perfect. He held me close even now that we had finished. He had thrown his pants back on and tossed me his shirt to wear, telling me not to put anything else under it.
I had listened, now laying on his chest with nothing more than his shirt that barely touched my mid-thigh. His hand was over my ass, firmly grabbing my cheek as I traced patterns over his chest. This was the closest I had felt to JJ, knowing we had been connected to each other in the deepest way possible. I didn't regret a m
